Reborn Black Lotus can read minds

Shen Yuan has a solid foundation and learns quickly.

He knew every martial arts move by heart, and explained every move in detail. The words he said today to teach martial arts were more than all the words he had said to her in all the time they had known each other.

"Come on, try raising my sword first." He handed the long sword to Shen Yuan.

Shen Yuan came back to her senses and took the sword from him. Unexpectedly, the sword was really weird. In his hand, it was as flexible as a thin snake. In her hand, it suddenly turned into a heavy wooden stick. But she still pretended to be very relaxed in front of him.

However, this disguise caught his eye and immediately made him laugh and cry. He glanced at Shen Yuan's deliberately trying to show off her strength and said leisurely: "My sword is extremely hard." Then he glanced at her red face and added: "It's hard to soften it without using some skill."

Shen Yuan lowered his head to look at the snow-white sword, which looked like glazed jade and had a handle that was carved with exquisite craftsmanship.

But it's too heavy.

The knife left her hand and fell to the ground, and she felt as relaxed as a balloon with its string cut off.

Xiao Xingyun handed her a wooden stick, "Use it as a sword and practice the moves you just made."

Shen Yuan followed suit. He corrected her movements from behind and taught her step by step. Her body is very petite, her muscles are not as strong as his, her muscles are not as flexible as his, and she is completely unable to make the same movements as him. He taught slowly and without any rush.

Under the moonlight, the wasteland shines with a silvery light, making it look particularly quiet and soft.

Their silhouettes were elongated by the moonlight.

Shen Yuan finally stabbed out with his sword.

"How?" Xiao Xingyun asked.

Shen Yuan turned her head slightly, remembering the breath-holding technique he taught her

Gathering her nerves, she adjusted her breathing, gathered her mind, and replied calmly: "Very good."

Xiao Xingyun lowered his eyes slightly, with some relief: "This sword is given to you, you don't have to return it."

Shen Yuan's eyes suddenly moved: "Seriously?"

Xiao Xingyun raised his lips.

Shen Yuan looked at him, her long eyes like the vast sea, shining in the dim light.

The wind carried the fragrance of the grass gently across his eyelashes.

"I taught some martial arts today and did a good job." He lowered his head and thought for a while, then changed the subject, "But my brain is a little weak."

Shen Yuan looked at him resentfully.

"Look for an opportunity to teach me how to use my brain." Xiao Xingyun bent slightly, with a smile on his lips.

A glimmer of dawn appeared in the eastern sky. The sky gradually became brighter, and the rays became more brilliant. Through the rolling clouds in the sky, they poured down, and the jagged clouds were reflected in colorful colors.

Shen Yuan got up early and practiced martial arts in the woods behind the courtyard. Xiao Xingyun said that during the Yin time, when day and night alternate, practicing martial arts can activate blood circulation, remove blood stasis, and strengthen muscles and bones.

Xiao Xingyun's figure appeared at the end of the forest.

Just like that day in the Third Hospital.

Today is ten days after our appointment.

Ye Jin stood aside with a solemn expression. This was not the first time that he tested his master's skills, but it was the first time that he faced such a weak opponent. He thought for a long time and finally decided to control the battle to be completed within half a quarter of an hour.

If the time is too long, the master will be impatient; if the time is too short, the master will be too disrespectful to Shen Yuan.

When the battle began, Ye Jin had no expression on his face. He immediately flicked his wrist and the spear rushed out. Shen Yuan raised the dagger upside down, took half a step wrong as if in a fluid movement, and then stabbed out with the sword, like a fish passing by.

叶谨

Although he was stunned for a while, he quickly changed his strategy and changed the direction of the spear.

The battle is about to end. As long as the spear is parted to the side, Shen Yuan's sword will be knocked to the ground by him. At that time, she can be escorted down with just a gentle wave.

So he watched helplessly as the long sword was shot from a distance like a sharp arrow. The whistling stones tore apart the dense air flow. The air wave turned into a trumpet shape in an instant. The long sword seemed to have stirred up a gust of wind, and suddenly the ground fell to the ground. Dust was flying, sand was flying, and the spear bloomed under the penetration of the sword, turning into a series of flowers of dust and mist.

Ye Jin was shocked.

Shen Yuan was not distracted. She held the sword tightly, took three or two snake-skin steps, and suddenly arrived at Ye Jin's side. She held Ye Jin under her without even noticing.

Ye Jin didn't expect the battle to end so quickly, let alone that he would be defeated.

At first, he thought that it was impossible for his master to hand over a cavalry team to her. The reason why he proposed to learn the long sword in ten days was just a disguised refusal, because it was difficult for ordinary people to learn the long sword in ten days. However, he did not expect that the master Not only did he teach her every day, but he actually decided to hand over the cavalry to her... Why exactly?

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Today is not only ten days after the scheduled battle, but also the day of sacrifice in the middle of the Saman month.

On the tall and majestic altar, the sacrifices and sacrificial vessels that had been prepared were neatly placed. A white horse was offered as a sacrifice on the desk, and in the center was enshrined the "Golden Man", which was regarded as a treasure by the Huns. .

In the middle is a stage.

The Huns who were watching were cheering.

"Hahahaha, is this a woman from the Central Plains? She's so tightly wrapped that she doesn't even take off a single piece of clothing. It's not enough to watch.

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Before, they mostly talked and laughed with each other in the Huns dialect, but these few words were deliberately shouted loudly in the poor Central Plains dialect, which immediately triggered a burst of carnival laughter from the Huns.

Although less than 20 Huns came, their arrogant laughter made it seem like the whole place was filled with Huns.

The people in Taoxian County were eerily quiet, with no one speaking.

Saman was wearing clothes and pants made of animal fur. He saw Yang Xian from a distance, put his hands together, touched the tip of his nose, and said hello.

Behind Sa Man were several strong-backed people, both men and women.

It was the first time Shen Yuan saw Xiongnu women. They looked as strong as men, and their muscular arms made people doubt that they could kill several men with one punch.

Saman sat down and asked to sit with the leader of the imperial army.

He looks young, old enough to be Shen Yuan's father. His eyes are deep and lively. If you stare at them for too long, you will feel a sense of fear that your blood has been sucked out.

Yang Xian was also at the table, and he seemed very uneasy. He neither dared to offend Sa Man nor Xiao Xingyun, and always thought twice about what he did and said. If anyone between these two is unhappy, he will suffer.

"Master Jun, this wine was personally selected by Master Saman." Although Yang Xian was talking to Xiao Xingyun, he poured it for both parties flatteringly.

Xiao Xingyun said nothing.

Shen Yuan felt strong pressure.

Drums and horns were playing all around. It was the sacred music that the Huns loved very much, but it made Shen Yuan's ears hurt.

Seeing Xiao Xingyun's majestic and extraordinary demeanor, Sa Man took the initiative to propose a toast and said in poor Central Plains dialect: "General Xiao, I can be considered half a Central Plains person. My mother is a Central Plains person."

Woman, haha, it's a pity that I inherited my father's brown skin. Judging from General Xiao's facial features, he also has a bit of Prime Minister Xiao's style. It seems that he is following his father, haha. "

Yang Xian's face became more relaxed, and Saman stood up and complimented him personally. Xiao Xingyun would definitely give him some face, right?

Xiao Xingyun sneered: "The information is good. We have found out what Prime Minister Xiao looks like."

Yang Xian's hand holding the wine cup shook, and he secretly screamed that something was wrong.